
Evan approached his wife who was still sculpting, he opened the door of his study and made his secretary stand up in shock. Xena smiled in anguish, thinking her husband was throwing her away. However, he did not think Evan approached and took off his suit. The man tied the front of his suit to Xena's waist to cover the front of the woman's skirt, then carried the wife's body outside the room.
Xena gasped, she even thrashed until Evan stared intently at her eyes. He felt something stir in his heart looking at the eyes of the husband.
“Asking people to clean my room, I'll be home early today,” Evan told his secretary named Ricky.
Too shocked, Xena to let the behavior of the husband who just raped her.
“Let me down! I can walk by myself.”
Evan fell silent, acting as if he did not hear the voice of his wife.
“Ev ... put me down! aren't you shy about seeing a lot of people in the lobby later?” Xena gave a warning.
“No, I'm not even ashamed if Ricky finds your parales under my desk.”
Xena glared, she grew rebellious and again grimaced at the base of her thighs.
“Sorry!” evan looked at Xena's face in her arms.
“I won't forgive you, I know you even dated another woman behind my back.”
Evan could only look at Xena's face. To date another woman, he could not dodge her.
The man was relaxed as he passed through the lobby of his company, letting everyone see him holding Xena.
“Certify me!”
“Shut! and don't discuss the divorce anymore with me.” Evan lowers Xena's body and opens the passenger door of his car and asks his wife to come in.
“I can go home by myself.”
Evan grabbed Xena by the shoulder, pushing her in with a slight force. “I'll ask Ricky to deliver your car, just say you want to be escorted to home or gallery.”
Evan locks the door of his car before even wearing a seatbelt, fearing that his wife might run away.
Xena walks into the house, trying to endure the pain given by Evan. His servant came over and intended to help his nona, but was forbidden by his master.
“Let me help her! get a cold compress and bring food to the room,” the man said.
Xena deflects the hand of her husband who wants to help her, but again she can't do anything when Evan returns to hold her, and for the first time in five months Evan sees the wife's room.
A week after they got married, Xena did choose to sleep in a separate room with Evan. She even kept the keys to her room so that others could not get in there, she was on guard if her in-laws were suspicious. Xena even asked the maid who cleaned the room regularly to keep her secret tight.
Evan sat Xena on the bed, his eyes rolling looking at the entire room. An easel and a canvas with his wife's unfinished image were in the corner of the room.
“I'm serious.”
“What's the problem?” ask Xena who looks soft, but in fact does not.
“Before divorce, be my wife for forty days!"
“What's your goal?”
“Repair everything, and I hope after forty days you will undo your intention to divorce me,” said Evan whose rude attitude suddenly disappeared like swallowed by the earth.
“Why? why do you suddenly want to repair our relationship, you don't even love me. I know you're just afraid of losing to Devgan.”
“Lose? withhim? where possible. I know you love me Xen,” Evan said arrogantly.
“No, if I love you, I would have gladly satisfied your nap earlier.”
Xena's words slapped Evan, who immediately felt guilty for not being able to control himself.
“Be my wife for forty days, I promise not to touch you that long, I just want you to accompany me to sleep. Pack your things and move to the main room! tonight sleep with me in the true sense.”
Xena fell silent, before she answered her maid came to deliver the cold compress and food that Evan had asked for earlier.